Dragon's Wealth Plan

Gems, you have become the owner of many gems, so this kind of mark is also a kind of what..." Miller supported his head, but did not notice that Dumbledore's face had changed, "Ah!This mark is also a symbol of the harem!That's right, the word harem, black pearl, I remember correctly! "

Snape was carrying Miller, and left time for the two old men who obviously wanted to have a good talk, hoping that the headmaster's office at Hogwarts would still be alive tomorrow.

"Black Pearl, Black Pearl, let's go pick up the little emerald." Miller recalled Dumbledore's words, changed the subject and continued to be interested.

"Go by yourself." Snape was very grateful that it was summer vacation, and the words he shouted in the corridor of the principal's office just now would not be spread.

No... Snape stared coldly at the portrait covering his mouth. This is a magical world, and any portrait will not be kept secret... His reputation!Should really throw this silly dragon to Lucius to promote his little blue pill!

Miller is simply proud of the efficacy of dragon blood, better than human medicine, better than wizard's potion, dragon blood is multifunctional~(^o^)/

But Snape didn't want to use himself as an example of the No.13 usage of dragon's blood. If it wasn't for the invulnerability, he would have sharpened his sword to the stupid dragon, so a little dragon's blood would not be enough to wipe his ... Cough cough, can't be affected by this bastard silly dragon, how can some dragon blood be enough, his potion experiment hasn't produced a result yet, it's gone.

"Give me some more dragon's blood." Snape said stiffly.

"It doesn't work?" Miller tilted his head, his face full of doubts. Is Heizhu really seriously ill?Is dragon blood not good enough...

"It's used up." Snape replied simply, absolutely not to speak too much, even with sarcastic adjectives, this silly dragon is too capable of misinterpreting.

Miller's eyes widened, "Didn't you just say you didn't use it? You lied to me!"

Ignoring the silly dragon's expression, Snape replied again, "Not enough."

Milledo immediately changed from a hurt expression to a curious one, and it was so easy to divert the silly dragon's attention.

"Not enough?" Miller looked at Snape more, "So the black pearls are not enough, hehe."

Inexplicably, Snape felt that Miller's eyes were looking obscenely and obscenely at places he shouldn't be looking at...

"Black Pearl should also be baptized with the dragon's blood in our clan." Miller said with a smile, "Actually, the effect of processing the dragon's blood is better, and my dragon's blood is too powerful to be used directly. "

No wonder several crucibles exploded. ← All Snape thought about was potions.

"Don't look at me being thrown out by my dad. In fact, my blood is very high, so I can sleep for so long~ Other dragons have at most hundreds of years~"

Who would be more than happy to sleep. ←Snape complained blankly.

No one is very happy about sleeping, but some people are jealous of wasting their lives for 1000 years in one sleep, and they are nakedly jealous of such a long life.

↑Such as the Dark Lord Fragment in the bottle.

Hogwarts’ student dormitories are not open during holidays, and Miller doesn’t want Little Emerald to live in a huge empty dormitory alone, so he decides to invite Little Emerald to live with him in human society.Miller is plausible. He hasn't left Hogwarts after waking up, and he doesn't know what human society is like.

Of course, for Millerduo - hooking up gems is the most important thing.

And Snape made a difficult decision, determined to donate his house at the end of Spider Lane to the savior, the annoying Potter and the silly dragon, in exchange for a finger that the silly dragon extended to him.

Snape raised his head, this stupid dragon didn't go to pick up the bastard Potter, and didn't go to bleed him, what was he doing with his finger?

Miller looked at Snape with teary eyes, "The bloodletting last time hurt so much... I can't do it anymore."

Snape grabbed Milador's hand, found a knife, and cut down, sure enough...no response; used a splitting spell, sure enough... still no response; deformed and smashed it down with a big hammer , looked up and saw Miller blinking at him with a normal expression, the golden eyes seemed to be able to speak.

"Sure enough, Black Pearl doesn't want to make me hurt~"

Mouzi may not be able to say such complicated words, but the narcissistic Miller knows it a lot, so Miller twisted and shy in embarrassment, "It's okay, I promised Black Pearl, you can rest assured and boldly bleed .”

"I will never hurt Black Pearl because of my uncontrolled natural defense reaction!" Miller vowed, and Snape twitched the corner of his mouth.

"I can't bleed." Snape put down the weapon in his hand, could this stupid dragon really be invincible?

Miller clasped his hands together, and was so moved that he was on the verge of tears, "Black Pearl, you are so kind to me. Although I know nothing can hurt me, but I am reluctant to hurt me, I really rarely meet~"

"I'd love so much to shed your blood, but I can't." Snape couldn't do it any way he knew.

Miller patted Snape's shoulder with an expression that I understood, "I understand, I am such a cute, invincible, handsome and handsome dragon, it's normal for you not to have the heart to do it."

Snape reached out his hand quickly, flipped a potion bottle in his palm, and placed it under Millerdo's face to catch a drop of Dragon's Tears.

"Alas? Does Black Pearl even collect my tears?" Miller widened his eyes, "Mom said... dragons with fetishes are not easy to get along with. Black Pearls are so bad... you have to change .”

Snape put a handful of Floo powder in the palm of Miller's hand, and went to 'Malfoy Manor' first.Hearing the name of the big diamond, Miller also followed.

Then, Snape was relieved, because someone was pestering that silly dragon, and he still gave the silly dragon a look of adoration, dependence, infatuation, and missing a certain godson who had wronged and acted like a baby.

Sometimes, Snape discovered, it was nice to have an extra son... really nice.

Sometimes, Lucius discovered, having a son wasn't so...really not.

The son is always pestering his candidate lover, which is enough to make Lucius tangled for a long time...how should we deal with it?

——Well, the resurrection plan of labor and capital starts from Malfoy Manor. The 16-year-old fresh and tender labor... Hehehe, he will definitely be pounced, wow.

Follow-up on the other side,

—Albus, you believe me, I absolutely only want you alone

——Well, it seems that at such an advanced age, I still have to practice my skills, my tongue, my morality, my body, my body, my body... Oh, I was thinking about male popularity, do I need to learn it?

— Albus... what do you mean?

——For Gongdou!

——I'm old and decrepit, I don't know if I can take the position of the harem lord!

Reward · Father's Love · Ball Fit

The headmaster's office at Hogwarts has just switched from the issue of palace fighting to the issue of the queen's enthronement. Here, Miller has a small diamond in his left hand and a small emerald in his right. He returned to Malfoy's house with a smile on his face.

"[Beep—] Savior." Snape glared fiercely at the green-eyed little guy, and his harsh taunt was silenced habitually by Miller, "Why did the savior come...Malfoy Manor."

"Oh, Severus, I think I should say this." Lucius coughed a few times, expressing his status as the head of the family, "Welcome, Mr. Potter."

Harry stood up from behind Miladow and greeted timidly.

Lucius smiled playfully, the savior was a bit beyond his imagination.Poor oversized Muggle clothes, thin body, shy temperament, well, it's a good...

There is another person whose performance is beyond Lucius' imagination, and that is his own son, Draco, who seems to be hugging Milledo's thigh, ignoring his difficulty in moving, Draco hugs tightly Live in Miller.

"My lord, will you stay with me during the next summer vacation?" Draco blinked, raised his hand from Milled's chest, and looked up at Milled.

Miller rubbed Draco's head more, "Well, Whitebeard Tourmaline asked me to take care of Little Emerald."

Draco raised his eyebrows, climbed down from Milledo, pulled Harry past him, and dragged him towards his father. He stuffed Harry's hand into his father's hand, and then he was very happy. Looking at Miller, he had a lovely expression asking for credit.

"Your Majesty Miller, don't worry, my father will take care of Harry." Then Draco approached Miller timidly, wrapped his arms around Miller's waist, and stuck out his little tongue, "How can Miller Your Majesty only needs to take care of me~"

Lucius' glass heart was so broken that he couldn't get it back. When did his lovely son become like this? Since he was a child, he has been the most attached to his father...why...why

Harry looked up at Lucius who was unconsciously clutching his hand, "Mr. Malfoy...you, if you don't want to, can you send me to the Weasleys? I discussed with them before the summer vacation, Go play at his house."

When Lucius heard the word Weasley, he immediately looked down at Harry with a smile on his face, "No, why would I not want to, come on, I'll live in my house for a while now, and if your Weasleys Friends think of you, might as well go again."

Lucius squeezed his other fist fiercely - as long as you have enjoyed the splendor of my house, you will definitely not look at Weasley's dilapidated house!

Harry blinked his eyes, well, it seems that the disagreement between Draco and Ron that Neville said really started from the previous generation.

But Mr. Malfoy is really gorgeous... I don't know if my dad is the same...

Cranky Harry didn't notice Draco sneaking him a thumbs up.early on the way they